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Chapter 890 The war is over(1/2)

"Of course, Duke Piccolo, I'm not begging you to surrender now!"
"Actually, I quite admire Duke Piccolo's reputation, so if you want to have a fight, I don't mind!"
"It's just that I need to reaccount all the magic energy crystals consumed during the period to the Bach Empire and the principalities!"
Seeing that Duke Piccolo was still hesitating, Nalant smiled slightly, but took the initiative to give up trying to persuade him to surrender.
Nalant's behavior immediately made all the principality leaders dumbfounded and became nervous.
They definitely don't want to die, and they can't be beaten.
Therefore, surrender will definitely become a foregone conclusion later.
But if they surrender later, they will have to pay more ransom later, which they really don't want to see.
You must know that a mana crystal costs three thousand gold coins.
With the way Nalant used the magic crystals, he would have to use forty or fifty of them in a battle.
At that time, there will be more than 100,000 gold coins. If everyone hesitates for more than ten minutes, it will be necessary to add 10,000 gold coins.
Gold mining is not that profitable.
"Duke Piccolo!"
At that moment, several leaders of the small principalities couldn't help but speak to Duke Piccolo.
They are no match for the Bach Empire.
The Bach Empire has a great cause, and Duke Bik alone is as big as their own principality.
Therefore, these nobles are really poor.
"Alas!" Duke Bick sighed after hearing this, and understood that there was no hope for the Bach coalition today.
In fact, the 100,000-strong army was beaten to pieces, and the situation could not be worse than this.
"Narant, I hope you can give us nobles the dignity they deserve!"
Duke Bick finally made a decision.
"Haha, Duke Piccolo, although I, Narant, am only a baron, integrity is my motto and etiquette is my code of living. Therefore, I will give you enough dignity according to the conventions of the nobility!"
"Of course, the premise is that you don't cause any trouble to me in the next period of time!"
Nalant immediately patted his chest and spoke.
Duke Bic nodded silently upon hearing this, then turned around and shouted an order to the cavalry in the rear: "Everyone, put down your weapons and dismount!"
As Duke Piccolo's order was issued, all the knights at the rear stood up and dismounted, and then all dropped their swords on the ground.
"Very well, Duke Piccolo and everyone else, I will keep my promise!"
"However, now I still need to aggrieve you all!"
Immediately, Nalant dismounted himself and took out several mithril shackles from the storage space.
This thing was specially forged by Nalant by the dwarf Black Tower.
For powerful men like the Earth Knight and Sky Knight, if they do not use reliable mithril chains, it may not be possible to restrain them.
Therefore, in order to prepare for emergencies, Nalant asked the black tower to be forged and kept in the storage space.
Immediately, Nalant came to Duke Piccolo with the mithril shackles and put the shackles on his hands.
Duke Piccolo was straightforward and did not resist at all.
In this way, Nalant's surrender ceremony was very smooth and there were no accidents.
Once all the commanders were shackled, the remaining cavalrymen naturally had no chance of resisting.
Let Queclemon and others collect all the weapons and horses with their subordinates. There is no need to lock up the extraordinary knights. Nalant directly gathered them together, and then asked them to line up in a long line towards the Storm Territory.
direction return.

"Everyone, you must have had a hard time along the way. Come on, let's have a glass of wine!"
On the magic carriage, Duke Piccolo and all the principal principalities sat dejectedly.
Of course, Nalant kept his word and gave these commanders enough dignity to let them ride with him.
Seeing that everyone seemed to be in a low mood, Nalant was very considerate and took out the wine.
However, everyone obviously has no appetite now, so Nalant simply said: "You are welcome, this is magic wine. Even if the supply provided by our Storm Territory is sufficient now, every bottle in the alliance should have it."
One hundred gold coins, right?”
Finally, after Nalant's words, Duke Bic actually reached out and took it.
"Haha, Duke Piccolo is indeed very generous. Come on, there is barbecue here. You're welcome, Duke Piccolo!"
Seeing this, Narant took out the fragrant barbecue from the storage space.
When the other commanders saw that Duke Bic was the first to eat the wine and barbecue provided by Nalant, they all looked at each other and started to react.
After all, they had not only traveled long distances these days, but they had also failed to make any progress in today's fierce battle.
Smelling the aroma of barbecue, it would be a lie to say that I am not hungry or thirsty.
"Come on, there are still things here, everyone must eat and drink well and take care of themselves!"
Seeing everyone's appearance, Nalant went out a lot from the storage space, giving enough portions to each commander.
At this time, the commanders' senses about the country boy improved.
Although he comes from the countryside, his aristocratic qualities are indeed in place.
"Eat more! Eat happily, so that when the time comes I will be able to ask for compensation from the Bach Empire!"
However, when all the commanders were feasting, they didn't know what Nalant was thinking.
Otherwise, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood.
Because Narant has already thought about it.
This wine costs a hundred dollars a jug at Holy Alliance.
But the other party is now a prisoner, and he still has good food and drink, so the wine must be doubled tenfold.
As for the barbecue, it is a mid-level Warcraft barbecue, although the market price is only ten gold coins per pound.
But with the blessing of Chef Rose’s craftsmanship, it’s not too much for him to sell it for a hundred gold coins per pound, right?

"Ah, Baron Narante is back!"
"How is it? Did Duke Piccolo and others escape safely?"
"That's right. Duke Piccolo and others are also Sky Knights after all. It shouldn't be difficult to escape..."
"Wait a minute, look, is it Duke Piccolo and the principal principals on that magic carriage?"
"Ah, it seems true!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "This...Duke Bic was actually captured. He is the God of War of the Bach Empire!"
"Look at the rear, there are densely packed Bach coalition cavalry!"
"Baron Nalant is about to rise! Stormland is about to rise!"
When Nalant returned with a group of prisoners, he was met by a group of principality spies halfway.
At first, everyone thought that Narant should have returned without success.
But when he saw clearly Duke Piccolo and others loaded on the magic carriage, his jaw dropped instantly.
Although everyone had seen the scene of Bach's coalition forces fleeing, they never imagined that even Duke Bick and others would be captured in the end.
And now that Nalant has done all this, it also indicates that the future structure of the league will change.
And Stormland, a countryside that was originally only famous for its fine wine, may become a place that cannot be ignored in the alliance in the future.
"Let's go, let's return to the alliance quickly!"
"Yes, one hundred thousand extraordinary knights of the Bach coalition were defeated by Baron Nalant, and Duke Piccolo and others were also captured. This matter must be conveyed back quickly!"
To be continued...
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